With a loud noiseEverything breaks,Everything fallsRips open, leaves a holeFollow the black moon inFollow the flashing gatesAlone at last....Bury it inside, bury itBury it inside, bury it...Come home...His wife died, saw her faceRevealed, refused,Coming homeKept it outside,Laughed it goodbyeHe wants tears, he criesTurning it out blindLeaving homeGoodbyeHe ?Cannot say goodbyeFinishedHope this dog don't spin me around againYour face in paragraphs,Caught in a game of hopeA year, found another yearA year, found another yearWhen we sit at a tableThere's fire between the guestsWhen your hands don't touchThere's sand in your placeAnd fire under your nailNobody knew, so nobody caredNobody knows...